CHAPTER I.

[Illustration: YOSEMITE FALLS.]

ACROSS AMERICA:

OR

THE GREAT WEST

AND

THE PACIFIC COAST.

BY

JAMES F. RUSLING,

_Late Brevet Brigadier-General, U. S. V._

[Illustration]

NEW YORK:

SHELDON & COMPANY.

1874.

Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1874, by

JAMES F. RUSLING,

in the Office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington.

PREFACE.

In the summer of 1866, having lately concluded a tour of inspection

through the West and South, and awaiting orders in Washington, it was

my fortune one morning to receive the following:

"QUARTERMASTER-GENERAL'S OFFICE, }

"WASHINGTON, D. C., _July_ 10, 1866. }

"GENERAL:--You will immediately enter upon a tour of inspection

of the affairs of the Quartermaster's Department, as administered

at Fort Leavenworth, Kansas, and thence west _via_ Denver

City and Salt Lake City to the Pacific Coast, inspecting

all intermediate Posts while _en route_. At Denver City you

will confer with Brevet Col. Howard, A. Q. M., as to the

practicability of breaking up that depot, and removing the stores

to other points where needed. Thence to Salt Lake City, where a

rigid inspection is needed. Thence to San Francisco, Cal.

"Upon reaching the Pacific Coast, you will confer with the

Commanding General and Chief Quartermaster of the Military

Division of the Pacific, and having procured necessary

information relative to the locality, importance, etc. of the

various Posts, you will proceed upon a careful inspection

throughout California, Oregon, Nevada, and Washington and

Arizona Territories. Upon completing this duty, you will return

to this city, _via_ the Isthmus, and report in person to the

Quartermaster-General.

"It will be necessary to keep this Office fully informed, in

advance, as to your probable whereabouts, so that instructions

may be telegraphed to you at the stations where you are on duty

when necessary.

"You are authorized to take a clerk with you.

* * * * *

"Very respectfully,

"Your ob't serv't.,

"M. C. MEIGS,

"_Quartermaster-General_, }

"_Brevet Maj.-Gen., U. S. A._" }

"_Brevet Brig.-Gen. James F. Rusling_, }

"_Inspector Q. M. Dep't._" }

These, my orders, were subsequently endorsed as follows:

"HEADQUARTERS OF THE ARMY, }

"WASHINGTON, D. C., _July_ 18, 1866. }

"Commanding officers will, on the requisition of Gen. Rusling,

furnish the necessary escorts to enable him to make the within

directed inspections.

"By command of Lieut.-Gen. Grant,

"GEO. K. LEET,

"_Ass't. Adj't.-Gen._"

The general object of this tour, perhaps I should explain, in a word,

was to examine into the condition of our various depots and posts

West, and consider their bases and routes of supply, with a view to

reducing if possible the enormous expenditures, that then everywhere

prevailed there. How well or ill _this_ was accomplished, it is not

for me to say, nor is this volume the place--my Reports at the time

speaking for themselves.[1]

The route thus roughly indicated was long, and in parts reputed

dangerous; but for years I had cherished a desire to see something

of that vast region in the sunset, and here at length was the golden

opportunity. I need scarcely say, therefore, that I obeyed my orders

with alacrity, and in the execution of them was absent in all about

a twelvemonth. During that period, crossing the continent to San

Francisco, among the Mountains, along the Pacific Coast, and thence

home by the Isthmus, I travelled in all over 15,000 miles, as per

accompanying Map; of which about 2,000 were by railroad, 2,000 by

stage-coach, 3,000 by ambulance or on horseback, and the remainder by

steamer. This book, now, is the rough record of it all, written at odd

hours since, as occasion offered. Much of this journey, of course, was

over the old travelled routes, so well described already by Bowles,

Richardson, Nordhoff, and others. But several hundred miles of it,

along and among the Rocky Mountains, a thousand or so through Utah and

Idaho, and perhaps two thousand or more through Southern California

and Arizona, were through regions that most overland travellers never

see; and here, at least, I trust something was gleaned of interest

and profit to the general reader. Moreover, my official orders gave

me access to points not always to be reached, and to sources of

information not usually open; so that it was my duty, as well as

pleasure, to see and hear as much of the Great West and the Pacific

Coast everywhere, as seemed practicable in such a period.

Of course, I kept a rough diary and journal (apart from my official

Reports), and retiring from the army in 1867, perhaps these should have

been written out for publication long ago, if at all. But it proved no

easy task to settle down again into the harness of civil life, after

being six years in the army, as all "old soldiers" at least well know.

I plead only this excuse for my delay--the absorption of a busy life

and health not firm; and trust these notes on Western life and scenery,

if lacking somewhat in immediate freshness, will yet be considered not

altogether stale. The completion of the Pacific Rail road, it will

be noted, made this long tour of mine, by stage-coach and ambulance,

through the Great West and along the Pacific Coast, about the last, if

not _the_ last, of its kind possible; and, therefore, under all the

circumstances, it has seemed not unfitting, even at this late date, to

give these pages to the world.

Writing only for the general public, it will be noticed, I have

tried everywhere to avoid all military and official details, as far

as practicable, and to confine myself mainly to what would seem

of interest, if not value, to everybody. So, too, I have aimed to

bridge the interval from 1866-7 to 1874 by such additional facts

as appeared necessary; but without, however, modifying my own

observations and experiences materially. If some persons, and some

localities, are spoken of more flatteringly (or less) than usual,

it is at least with truthfulness and candor, as things seemed to

me. No doubt errors of fact have been committed, but these were not

intended; and some of these, of course, were simply unavoidable in

a book like this. So, too, as to style, no pretension whatever is

made; but I claim merely an honest endeavor to convey some useful, if

not interesting information _currente calamo_, in the readiest way

possible, and a generous public will forgive much accordingly.

In brief, if what is here roughly said will lead any American to a

better love of his country, or to a truer pride in it, or any foreigner

to a kindlier appreciation of the Republic, verily I have my reward.

J. F. R.

_Trenton, N. J., March, 15, 1874._

FOOTNOTE:

[1] Mostly published by Congress in 1867-8, and among the Pub. Docs.

for those years.

CONTENTS.

CHAPTER I.

_New York to Fort Riley, Kansas._

Across America.--Off July 24, 1866.--West by Erie Railroad.--The

Great West.--Northern New Jersey.--Western New

York.--Ohio.--Miami Valley.--Indiana and Illinois.--Buckeye

_vs._ Hoosier and Sucker.--Cincinnati and St. Louis _vs._

Chicago.--St. Louis _redivivus_.--Missouri.--Her Germans

and Vineyards.--The Missouri River.--Leavenworth.--Lawrence

and Topeka.--Valley of the Kansas.--Junction City.--Kansas

Generally.--Her fine Building-stone.--Her Scenery.--Her

Enterprise and Thrift.--"Fall Leaf" and the Delawares.--A Big

Chief and his Exploits.--The Pottawatomies.--Returning from a

Buffalo Hunt.--The Indian in Kansas. 21-32

CHAPTER II.

_From the Kansas to the Platte._

_Compagnons du Voyage._--Afloat on the Plains.--Travelling

by Ambulance.--Camping-out.--Outfit and

Escort.--The "divides."--The Platte itself.--The

Grasshoppers.--Prairie-chickens and other Game.--Prairie

Dogs.--A Happy Family.--The Little Blue.--The Pawnees

and Indian rumors generally.--Virginia Station and Big

Sandy.--The Settlers _en route_.--A Pennsylvania Dutchman

Westernized.--Life on Fancy Creek.--Rev. Mr. Silvers of Wild

Cat Creek.--A Pioneer Missionary. 33-39

CHAPTER III.

_Up the Platte to Denver._

The Union Pacific Railroad.--The Overland Stage Company.--Mr.

Ben Holladay.--An Enterprising Missourian.--Concord Coaches

and Teams.--Stage Stations.--Meals _en route_.--The

Drivers generally.--Fellow-passengers.--Col. B., an

ex-Lieut.-Governor turned Sutler.--A Swiss Artist.--A Doctor

of Divinity.--A New York Banker and his Patriotic Wife.--The

Weather.--Life on a Stage-Coach, outside Day and Night.--The

Scenery generally.--Magnificent Sunsets.--A particularly fine

one. 40-46

CHAPTER IV.

_Up the Platte to Denver_ (concluded).

The Platte Valley in general.--Its Features and Resources.--The

Platte River itself.--The Cañon Cedars.--Want of

Timber.--Costly Fuel, Grain, etc. at Fort Sedgwick.--Scenery

of the Plains generally.--Buffalo and their Range.--A

Ride after Antelope.--Lost on the Plains.--Buffalo

Trails.--The Settlers generally.--Kearney City, Julesburg,

etc.--The Ranches.--Fort Wicked.--Wagon-trains.--Prairie

Schooners.--Bull-drivers.--Sioux Indians.--"Big Injun"

stories generally. 47-57

CHAPTER V.

_Denver and the Mines._

Denver itself.--A Mountain City.--Her Growth and

Enterprise.--Judge Gale and her Gamblers.--Bishop

Randall.--Her want of Trees and Shrubbery.--Metropolis of

Colorado.--Gov. Cumming.--Hints of Judge Lynch.--Reception

of Gen. Sherman and Brother.--Golden City.--The Snowy

Range.--Central City.--Its Population and Pluck.--Placer

Mining.--Quartz Lodes.--Gregory Mine.--A Good Superintendent

_vs._ a Poor One.--Colorado Ores in general.--A new "process"

wanted.--Watered Stock Companies.--"Freezing Out."--Mining

Statistics.--The Coming Mineralogist.--Idaho City.--The

Saratoga of Colorado.--Georgetown and Mill City.--Clear Creek

and ride back to Denver.--Miners Slang.--"You Bet." 58-74

CHAPTER VI.

_Among the Mountains._

First View of Rocky Mountains.--Above and Across them to Fort

Garland.--Rumors of Indians.--A Stormy Divide.--"Dirty

Woman's Ranch."--Castle Rock.--Buttes.--Monument

Creek.--Garden of the Gods.--Pike's Peak.--Soda

Springs.--Colorado City.--Cañon City.--_Fontaine qui

Bouilli._--Irrigation.--Pueblo.--The Arkansas, Greenhorn, and

Huerfano, and their Valleys.--Mexican Laborers.--Hincklin's

Ranch.--Sangre del Christo Pass.--Views from Summit.--Descent

into San Luis Park.--Sangre del Christo Creek.--A

Mule-back Ride.--Trout Fishing.--Snow-squalls and a Cold

"Camp."--Mexicans and Bronchos,--Culebra.--A Mexican

Baille.--Don Jesus.--A Dancing People. 75-93

CHAPTER VII.

_Among the Mountains_ (continued).

The Parks of the Rocky Mountains.--San Luis Park

particularly.--The Backbone of the Continent.--The Rio

Grande and its Bottoms.--Fine Trout-streams.--Snow

Squalls.--Sierra Blanca.--Russell's Ranch.--Good Specimen

of a Colorado Pioneer.--Homan's Park.--Kerber's Ranch.--A

Dairy in the Heart of the Rocky Mountains.--Hospitable

Germans.--Camping-out on the Summit.--Poncho Pass

and Creek.--Absence of Game.--A Bad Road.--The

Arkansas again.--South Park.--Leutze's Painting in the

Capitol.--Mexican _vs._ Yankee.--Salt Works.--Duck

Shooting.--Fair Play.--South Platte.--Placer

Mining.--Buckskin Joe.--Judge Costello and his Hotel.--The

Newspapers again.--Elections of 1866.--Rocky Mountain

Eagle.--Down the South Platte.--A Good Road.--Bradford's

Hill.--The Plains again.--The Mule Kate.--A Gold and Silver

Mining Company.--A Little Fun! 95-113

CHAPTER VIII.

_The Indians--Gen. Sherman--Kit Carson, etc._

Sherman and Utes in Council at Fort Garland.--Sherman and

the Arrapahoes.--Gov. Cumming and Ute Treaty.--Indian

Ponies.--Ute Costumes.--Ute Village.--Boy

Braves.--Indian Dogs.--Indian Profanity.--Lost at

Night among them.--Something of an Adventure.--A

Scary Situation.--Wellington.--The Treaty

itself.--Ooray.--Ancantash.--Shauno.--Speech of Gov.

Cumming.--Kit Carson as Interpreter.--Ooray's Cute

Replies.--Indian Presents.--"Swopping."--Jack Cox.--Ute

Dance by Moonlight on the banks of the Rio Grande.--Ute

Squaws.--The Average Indian.--Kit Carson.--His Personal

Appearance and Character.--His Life and Adventures.--Kit

on Fremont.--Sherman on Kit Carson.--Kit on the Indian

Question.--The Chivington Massacre, etc.--Sherman's Opinion

of New Mexico, etc.--Sumner's Ditto.--Sherman as a Talker and

Smoker. 114-142

CHAPTER IX.

_Denver to Salt Lake._

Rocky Mountains from Denver.--Off for the Pacific.--Mountain

Mud-wagons.--Laporte.--Gen. Dodge.--The Foot-hills.--Virginia

Dale.--Miners going East to Winter.--Willow Spring.--An

Indian Scare.--Stampedes.--Old Fort Halleck.--Laramie

Plains.--North Platte and Valley.--Bridger's

Pass.--Across the Summit.--Sulphur Springs.--Bitter

Creek Country.--Alkali Region.--A _Delirium Tremens_

Passenger.--A Square Meal at Laclede.--A Driver's Opinion

of Bitter Creek.--Green River.--Church Butte.--Rocky

Mountain Stories.--Stage-coaching Philosophically

Considered.--Something about Smoking.--A Mustang Team and a

Runaway.--Fort Bridger and Judge Carter.--Sage-hens.--Marmion

and the Bible in a Cabin.--Echo Cañon.--Mormon Campaign,

1857-8.--Weber Valley.--Mormons.--Parley's Cañon.--Salt Lake

City.--A Hearty Sleep. 143-163

CHAPTER X.

_At Salt Lake City._

Salt Lake House.--Beauty of the City.--Rasselas' Happy

Valley.--A Sunday at the Tabernacle.--A Mormon

Missionary.--Their Sacrament.--George Q. Cannon and his

Address.--Exercises generally.--Mountain Fever.--Hot

Sulphur Springs.--City-wall.--Mormon Militia Muster.--The

Review--Their Lieutenant-General Commanding and

Brigadier-Generals.--A Dubious if not Menacing Military

Body.--Interview with Brigham Young.--A Talk about Southern

Utah.--He "Disremembers" rather Suspiciously.--His Views

on Religion, Polygamy, Utah, etc.--His Personal Appearance

and Character.--Mormon Theatre.--Brigham and his Family

Present.--General Audience.--Polygamy and its Effects.

164-182

CHAPTER XI.

_Mormon Outrages--Polygamy, etc._

Previous Impressions.--A Recent Outrage.--Dr. Robinson's

Case.--Proceedings in the U. S. District Court.--An

Atrocious Murder.--The Church Implicated.--A Vigilance

Committee Proposed.--Shrewdness of Brigham Young.--His

Telegram to Sherman.--It Paid the Saints.--The Logical

Fruit of Mormonism.--Bad Teachings of Leaders.--Gentiles

_vs._ Mormons.--Remarkable Statements of a U. S. Judge.--He

Believes in Thugs and Danites.--His Views of Dr. Robinson's

Case.--Mormon Juries.--Brassfield's Case.--The Mountain

Meadow Massacre.--Brigham Young Responsible.--Andrew

Johnson on Utah.--Growth of Polygamy.--Its Practical

Workings.--A Second Wife on the Rampage.--Polygamous

Children.--No Free Schools.--Foulness of Polygamy.--The

Jury Trouble again.--Judge ----'s Remedy.--U. S. Troops

essential there.--Pacific Railroad unlikely to solve the

Problem soon.--Brigham Young's Successor.--His Cowardice

Personally.--A Brave Official.--The High Council of the

Church overrules Federal Decisions, etc. 183-198

CHAPTER XII.

_Mormonism in General._

Mormon Industry and Thrift.--Their System of Irrigation.--Small

Farms.--Good Homes.--No Drunkenness or Gambling.--Salt Lake

City again.--Mormonism itself.--A Colonization Scheme,

rather than Religion.--The Bishops Sharp Business Men.--The

Tendency of Mormon Teachings.--Mormon Disloyalty.--Mormon

Women.--Polygamy an Insult to Civilization.--A Crime against

Humanity.--It should be Stamped Out, _sans_ Ceremony, and

Instanter. 199-205

CHAPTER XIII.

_Salt Lake to Boisè City._

Ben Holliday again.--His Great Stage Lines.--Wells, Fargo &

Co.--Profits and Losses.--His Appearance and Character.--Off

for the Columbia.--Great Salt Lake.--Brigham Young's

Islands and Cañons.--Hot Springs.--Ogden City.--Bishop

West.--Joseph Young.--Brigham City.--A Ute Brave.--Ute

Squaws.--Brigham Young's Indian Policy.--Bear River.--The

Country generally.--Bad Water.--Malàde Station.--Indians

and Wolves.--Snake River.--Subterranean Stream and

Cascade.--Great American Falls.--Barren Country.--Valley

of the Boisè.--The Ride generally.--Square Meals.--Mr.

Superintendent Halsey.--A Live Man. 206-222

CHAPTER XIV.

_Boisè City to the Columbia._

Idaho.--Boisè City.--Miners.--Saloons.--Specie and "Dust"

_vs._ Greenbacks.--John Chinaman.--An Idaho Dogberry

_vs._ Judge Lynch.--Idaho generally.--Fort Boisè.--A

Lucky Paymaster.--"Swinging Round the Circle."--Off for

the Columbia.--Burnt River and Powder River and their

Valleys.--Snake River again.--Farewell Bend.--Steamboating

on the Snake.--Bituminous Coal.--Oregon.--Baker

City.--Grand Ronde Valley.--Le Grande.--Crossing

the Blue Mountains.--Mules _vs._ Horses.--Le Grande

River.--Scenery.--A Corkscrew Road.--"Jordan a Hard Road

to Travel."--Freight Trains and Teamsters.--Some "Horse"

Philosophy.--Bull-whackers as a Class.--Ox-teams.--A

Hard Pull.--Break-downs.--"Meacham's."--A Live

Oregonian.--Pikes and Confederates.--Caught in a Snow

Storm.--A Fine View.--"Crawfords."--"Well's Springs."--A

Sick Horse.--Umatilla River.--Indian Reservation.--Fine

Water-power--John Wilful.--A Specimen Idahoan.--Good-bye to

Stage-coaching, etc. 223-249

CHAPTER XV.

_Down the Columbia._

Umatilla.--Indians.--A Mr. Micawber.--Steamboats.--Capt.

Stump.--Oregon Steam Navigation Company.--The

Columbia and its Tributaries.--Indians.--"Calico"

Horses.--Celilo.--Railroad Portages.--Shooting the Rapids

in a Steamboat.--The Dalles.--Upper Cascades.--Lower

Cascades.--Wild and Picturesque River Scenery.--Cascade

Mountains.--Cañon of the Columbia.--Castle Rock.--Mount

Hood.--Hood from the Columbia.--Quick Changes of

Climate.--Coast Region and Rains.--Fellow-passengers. 250-260

CHAPTER XVI.

_Fort Vancouver to San Francisco._

Vancouver.--Gen. Steele.--About Sherman.--The Truth as to Grant's

Vicksburg Campaign.--A True Army Bachelor.--Isothermal

Lines.--Superb Hood again.--Portland.--Her Enterprise

and Importance.--Yankee Doodle _vs._ John Bull.--Puget

Sound.--Oregonians generally.--John Chinaman.--His Good

Qualities.--Off for San Francisco by Steamer.--Mountain Views

from Mouth of Willamette.--Jefferson, Hood, Adams, and St.

Helen's.--Astoria.--Rain and Fog.--Bar of the Columbia.--Fort

Stevens and Cape Disappointment.--Crossing the Bar.--The

Oriflamme and Capt. Conner.--Sea Sickness.--Bad Weather.--A

Rough Voyage.--Off 'Frisco.--All hail, the Golden Gate!

261-275

CHAPTER XVII.

_San Francisco._

Her Position Geographically.--Her Great Bay.--Location

of City faulty.--Her Sand-hills.--Her Sea-wall.--Her

Great Commerce.--Some Statistics.--The View from

Telegraph Hill.--Her Progress and Energy.--Bad

Climate.--Her Rainy Winters.--Her Earthquakes.--Her Raw

Summers.--Montgomery Street.--Her Public Buildings.--Private

Residences.--Flower Gardens.--Wind-mills.--The Representative

Californian.--Montgomery Street Dames.--Her Sabbaths.--Jewish

Synagogue.--Starr King's Church.--Other Churches.--Society

generally. 276-289

CHAPTER XVIII.

_San Francisco_ (continued).

Greenbacks _vs._ Gold and Silver.--General Prices.--Loyalty

of the Coast.--Anxious for Alaska.--Christmas and

New Year's.--Lucky Army Officers.--Adventure on the

Bay.--Oakland.--Cliff House and Sea Lions.--"Ben Butler"

and "Gen. Grant."--Fine Ride.--Ups and Downs of California

Life.--Eccentric Oscar H.--Things Improving. 290-299

CHAPTER XIX.

_San Francisco_ (concluded).

The Heathen Chinee.--Their Numbers, Costumes, Habits,

etc.--Eager to Learn Melican Ways.--Pigeon English.--Grand

Banquet.--Their Graceful Manners.--Their Great

Companies.--Their Talent for Organization and Business.--They

run the Mission Mills and build the Pacific Railroad.--An

Evening in the Chinese Quarter.--Their Theatre and

Orchestra.--A Lottery Office.--The Barbary Coast.--An

Augean Stable.--Their Gambling Houses.--Chinese New

Year.--Their Hospitality and Politeness.--Good Bankrupt

Law.--Their Josh-Houses and Religion.--The Chinese Problem

generally.--Good Chance for Missionary Work.--_Fiat

Justitia._ 300-321

CHAPTER XX.

_San Francisco to Los Angelos._

Off for Los Angelos.--A Race with the _Golden Age_.--A

Pacific Sea.--Coast Scenes.--Santa Barbara.--Spanish

Missions.--San Pedro.--San Diego.--Her Harbor.--John

Phœnix.--A Deserted Village.--The County

Jail.--Climate.--Business.--Whale-fishing.--San

Pedro again.--Wilmington.--Gen. Banning.--A

Representative Californian.--The Village

Barber--The Los Angelos Plains.--Rancheros.--Wild

Geese, etc.--Acequias.--Los Angelos and its

Suburbs.--Population.--Climate.--Sundays.--Vineyards.--"Don

Benito" Wilson.--His Noble Ranch.--His Orange Groves,

Vineyards, Wine-cellars, etc.--Cheap Lands. 322-338

CHAPTER XXI.

_Wilmington to Fort Yuma._

Outfit.--Getting Off.--Anaheim.--German Enterprise.--Santa

Anna River.--Laguna Grande.--A Spanish Hacienda.--Buena

Vista.--Villacito.--Colorado Desert.--Carissa

Creek.--Desolate Landscapes.--Sand Storms.--Mirage.--The

Laguna.--Alamo.--Pilot Knob.--The Country generally.--Stage

Stations.--Carissa Creek again.--A Stray Texan.--Bill

of Fare.--Indians.--A Border Outrage.--Gambling

Charley.--Mexican Exiles.--Maximilian.--"Inside" and

"Outside." 339-354

CHAPTER XXII.

_Fort Yuma to Tucson._

Fort Yuma itself.--Arizona City.--Rio Colorado.--Difficult

Navigation.--High River Freights.--A Yuma Sand

Storm.--The Thermometer at Yuma.--Yuma Indians.--Old

Pasquol.--Good Missionary Ground.--Gov. McCormick,

etc.--"Outfit."--Off for Tucson.--Gila City.--The Gila

itself.--General Scenery.--Gila Bottoms.--Bunch-grass and

Mesquite Trees.--Arizona Settlers.--Gila Bend.--Maricopa

Desert.--A Dangerous Cañon.--Painted Rocks.--The

Country generally.--Big Cactus.--Maricopa and Pimo

Indians.--Well-to-do Aborigines--Indian Traders.--Pimo

Wigwams.--Our then Indian Policy.--Good Roads.--Sparse

Population.--Big Cactus and Bunch-grass.--Picacho and Point

of Mountains.--Climate.--Apaches, etc. 355-373

CHAPTER XXIII.

_Tucson to Prescott._

Tucson.--Misses a "Sensation."--Population.--A

Mexican Padre.--High Prices.--The Santa

Cruz.--Climate.--Apaches.--Blackbirds.--Rip Van Winkle

Town.--Headquarters of Military District.--Route

of Supplies.--Libertad and Guaymas Routes.--Copper

and Silver Mines.--Church at San Xavier.--Maricopa

Wells again.--Freshets in the Gila and Salado.--Col.

Crittenden, etc.--An Out-of-the-way Place.--A Fortunate

Discovery.--Crossing the Gila.--Brave Louis Heller.--Mules

on a Swim.--Crossing the Salado.--Fort McDowell.--Down

the Salado.--Among the Apaches.--Poor Cavalry-horses.--A

Blind Road.--The Agua Frio.--White Tanks.--A Supperless

Night.--Up the Hassayampa.--A Hard Road to Travel.--Arizona

Quicksands.--No Hurry for Population or Business.--Roads and

Bridges Wanted. 374-389

CHAPTER XXIV.

_Tuscon to Prescott_ (continued).

Wickenburg.--The Vulture Mine.--A Fine Quartz-mill.--A Valuable

Mining Property.--San Francisco Mountains.--Singular

Roads.--Skull Valley.--Sparse Population.--Apaches and

Yavapais.--Bell's Cañon.--Indian Attacks generally.--The

Intervening Country.--Ancient Ruins and Broken Pottery.--A

Huge Acequia.--Work for Antiquarians.--Good Bottoms along the

Salado and Gila.--A Railroad Much Needed. 390-396

CHAPTER XXV.

_Prescott, the Apaches, etc._

Prescott.--A New-England-like Village.--An Army Officer's

Opinion.--Location, Plan, Buildings, etc.--A Barber's

Opinion.--Her Gold and Silver Mines.--Her Quartz-mills

Idle.--Mining Operations "Sick."--Her Advantages,

however.--Capital of Arizona.--Population of Territory.--The

Indians.--The Apaches generally.--Their Brave Exploits.--Good

Horse-thieves.--Their Wise Strategy.--Their Captive

Children.--A Raid near Prescott.--Their Pursuit to Hell Cañon

and beyond.--Gen. Irvin Gregg.--A Fight with the Apaches.--A

Dangerous District.--A Typical Emigrant.--Aztec Remains.--A

Fine Wild Turkey.--Fort Whipple.--A Costly Post.--An

Expensive Flag-staff, etc.--Hail, Cavalry Gregg! 397-408

CHAPTER XXVI.

_Prescott to Los Angelos._

Off for Los Angelos.--Williamson's Valley.--Wild

Game.--Juniper Mountain.--Rock Springs.--Cottonwood

Cañon.--Beale's Springs.--A Desolate Country.--Sage-brush

and Grease-wood.--Want of Water.--Indians

again.--Sublime Scenery.--Union Pass.--Rio Colorado

again.--Mojave Indians.--Our Indian Policy then.--Fort

Mojave.--A Rude Post.--A Pittsburg Lady "Roughing

it" there.--Hardyville--Adjacent Mines.--Mr. Hardy

himself.--Costly Transportation the Great Drawback to

Arizona.--The Colorado should be Utilized.--Beaver Lake.--A

Desert Country again.--Changes of Elevation.--Heat and

Rattlesnakes.--Interesting Bed-fellows.--Pai-Ute Hill--A

Break-down.--Camp Rock Springs.--Our Frontier Posts

generally.--Soda Lake.--A Weary and Anxious Sunday.--An

Indian Scare.--Mojave River.--Strange Anomalies in Arizona

and Southern California.--A Dismal Ranchman.--Camp

Cady.--Cajon Pass.--San Bernardino.--The Los Angelos Plains

again.--"Out of the Wilderness."--Back to 'Frisco by Sea.

409-424

CHAPTER XXVII.

_San Francisco to Virginia City._

Off for Sacramento.--Fellow-passengers.--Children.--Sacramento

River.--Sacramento City.--Thence by Railroad.--Country

generally.--The Wheat Fields and Live Oaks.--The

Foot-hills.--Placer Mining.--Water-ditches.--Hydraulic

Mining.--Changes in Climate.--Central Pacific

Railroad.--Cisco.--The Sierra Nevadas.--Deep Snows still, May

17th.--Snow-sheds.--John Chinaman again.--Donner Lake.--The

Truckee.--The Geiger Grade.--Sunday in Nevada.--A Noted

Revivalist.--Virginia City.--The Comstock Lode.--Silver

Mining generally.--The Sutro Tunnel.--Mining a Risky

Business. 425-436

CHAPTER XXVIII.

_Virginia City to Stockton._

Return by Placerville.--Carson City.--Carson River and

Valley.--The Sierras again.--Mountain Turnpikes.--A Rough

Night's Travel.--Crossing the Summit.--An Ambitious

Mother and her Florence Mary.--A Morning Ride.--Lake

Tahoe.--Splendid Stage-driving.--Placerville.--Sacramento

City again.--California's Wealth of Roses, etc.--Country to

Stockton.--Live Oaks.--Wheat-fields.--Vineyards.--Flocks and

Herds.--Wind-mills.--Stockton itself. 437-442

CHAPTER XXIX.

_Stockton to the Yosemite._

Off for the Yo-sem-i-te.--Wheat-fields again.--The Stanislaus

and Tuolomne.--The Coast Range.--Coulterville.--A

Horseback Ride.--Mustang Pony.--My Guide.--Bower

Cave.--"Black's."--A Romantic Trail.--Up and Over the

Sierras.--Floundering through the Snows.--First View of the

Yosemite.--Fording Mountain Torrents.--Descent into the

Valley.--"Hutchings'."--A Ramble through the Yosemite.--A

Fissure in the Sierras.--Its Lofty Walls.--Snowbanks

above; Strawberries below.--Waterfalls.--Bridal Veil

Fall.--El Capitan.--Yosemite Fall.--Merced River.--The Lake

and Domes.--South Fork.--Prof. Whitney and Party.--The

Cascades.--Vernal Fall.--Rainbows.--Nevada Fall.--Mt.

Broderick.--Sentinel Peak.--Cathedral Rocks.--The Valley

generally. 443-455

CHAPTER XXX.

_The Yosemite to San Francisco._

Prof. Whitney again.--The Mariposa Trail.--Inspiration

Point.--A Sublime View.--The Hermitage.--The Snow

again.--A Grizzly Bear and Cubs.--The Sugar Pines.--The

South Merced.--"Clerk's."--Galen Clark himself.--Mariposa

Big Trees.--Grizzly Giant, etc.--The Species

generally.--California's Duty.--Mariposa.--A Sleepy

Town.--Honitos.--Bear Valley.--The Coast Range and Mt.

Diabolo.--Stockton again.--Back to San Francisco. 456-465

CHAPTER XXXI.

_San Francisco to New York._

Ride to San Josè.--Off for New York.--The Weather.--Delightful

Voyaging.--The Constitution.--Fellow-passengers.--Cape

St. Lucas.--Manzanillo.--Acapulco.--A Mexican

Seaport.--"Greasers."--Good Divers.--Sights Ashore.--The

Cathedral.--The Old Spanish Fort.--Off for Panama.--Panama

itself.--Location.--Business and People.--Railroad to

Aspinwall.--Breakdown in a Jungle.--Tropical Scenery.--The

Railroad itself.--The Natives.--Aspinwall.--The Rising

Star.--New Passengers.--Caribbean Sea.--Cuba.--Gulf

Stream.--Sandy Hook.--Home again.--"Adios." 466-477

APPENDIX 481-492

INDEX 493

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ILLUSTRATE _RUSLING'S "ACROSS AMERICA"_]

ACROSS AMERICA;

OR,

THE GREAT WEST AND THE PACIFIC COAST.

CHAPTER I.

FROM NEW YORK TO FORT RILEY, KANSAS.

Across America, from New York to San Francisco, may be roughly

estimated as three thousand miles. The first third of this occupied

us only about three days and three nights, though the whole trip

consumed just less than a twelve-month. From New York to St. Louis,

_via_ Cincinnati, was our first stage, and of course by railroad. We

left New York, Tuesday, July 24, 1866, by the Erie Railway, and on

the following Thursday afternoon reached St. Louis in time for a late

dinner. Tarrying here a day or two, to pick up some information about

the Plains, we passed on to Leavenworth; and thence, after a longer

pause to Fort Riley. The Union Pacific Railroad, Eastern Division

(or Kansas Pacific, as it is now generally called), halted then at

Waumega, some thirty miles from Fort Riley, whence we reached Riley

by stage-coach. The coach itself was a lumbering, weather-beaten

vehicle, with sorry teams of horses; it was a hot August afternoon,

with rolling clouds of dust; we had nine passengers inside and

three outside, with freight and baggage everywhere; and altogether

this little stage-ride was a good initiation into the mysteries and

miseries of stage-coaching across the continent.

From New York to St. Louis is already a series of towns and cities,

with the country as a whole well settled up, for America. The Great

West, it is soon seen, is no longer the valley of Ohio and the

prairies of Illinois. It has long since crossed the Mississippi, and

emigrated beyond the Missouri. What used to be called the "West"

has already become the centre; and "out west" now means Kansas or

Colorado, if anything at all. The Erie road, with its broad-gauge

coaches, takes you through the picturesque, as well as rich and fertile

regions of northern New Jersey, and western New York, whence the ride

through Ohio, down the lovely valley of the Miami to Cincinnati, is

substantially as through a garden. Over much of this region, it is

plain to be seen, New England has left her mark, never to be effaced.

Her school-houses and churches, her intelligence and thrift, are all

reproduced (only slightly westernized), and one can see that he is in

Yankee-land still at a glance. You might know it, by the omnipresence

of white paint and green blinds, if nothing else. You see it in

the average inhabitant and detect it in his speech. And yet it is

Yankee-land, with enlarged freedom and independence of thought and

action, and therefore doubly welcome. Southern Indiana and Illinois,

you find rapidly filling up; but they still seem much behind that sunny

heart of Ohio, the Miami Valley. Populated largely by the overflow from

Kentucky and Tennessee--chiefly the "poor whites" of those former slave

states--the results are everywhere unmistakable. Evidently, even to

the passing traveller, the average Hoosier or Sucker, as yet, is much

behind the average Buckeye, and he will find it a hard task to overtake

him. The lineal descendant of the Cavalier and the Corncracker, how can

he expect to compete successfully with the regular representative of

the Roundhead and the Yankee?

Cincinnati and St. Louis strike you as large and growing cities; but

they do not impress you like Chicago, at least as she did before the

great fire. They seem to have taken Quaker Philadelphia, as their

type and model, rather than buoyant New York. Many of their streets,

you find similarly named, and a like atmosphere pervades much of

their business. In talking with their magnates of trade and finance,

you note a conservative tone, that illy accords with your ideas of

the West, and you are inclined to wonder whether the far-famed push

and pluck of that romantic region are not myths after all. Buffalo

and Toledo, Cleveland and Chicago, however, would soon undeceive

you--especially, Chicago. The push and drive, the enterprise and

_elan_ of New York, that are reproduced so well along our northern

tier of cities, all culminated at Chicago--at least before the

fire--until she seemed New York incarnate or even intensified. The

metropolis and brain of the northwest, how a day in her busy streets

braced and inspired one! With all her brave memories of the past, no

wonder she still believes enthusiastically in herself, and even in

her ashes doubted not her future!

St. Louis, long her rival in trade, we found just beginning to

recover from the benumbing effects of slavery and the rebellion. The

rebellion, sealing up her railroads and extinguishing her down-river

trade, had given her a bad set back. But she was already fast picking

up the broken threads of her commerce, and was again preparing to

contend with Chicago for the palm of supremacy. Seated on the

Mississippi, with a vast river trade up and down, and an immense

region back of her, her geographical position could scarcely be

surpassed, and no doubt she has a grand and noble future before her.

Her levees, we found, thronged with steamers, some up for New Orleans

1,200 miles south; others for Fort Benton 3,100 miles north and west.

Her population already exceeded a quarter of a million. Her suburbs

were steadily filling up, in spite of numerous sinkholes in the

limestone formation there. Her streets were already well gridironed

with horse-railroads. Her facilities for business were large and

increasing. And with her vast system of rivers, north to the British

Dominion and south to the gulf, and her rapidly developing back

country--even to the Rocky Mountains and New Mexico--nature seems to

have destined her to become the great and abiding metropolis of all

that region. Her vast bridge and tunnels were not yet begun, but she

was already prophesying great things for the future.

From St. Louis, three hundred miles through Missouri, to Leavenworth,

Kansas, you find a noble region, that needs only a live population to

make it a garden. It is mostly rich rolling prairie, but with more

timber and streams than in Illinois, and with limestone abounding

nearly everywhere. All along the route, it was plain to be seen,

Missouri had suffered sadly from slavery. Both in population and

business, in town and country, clearly "the trail of the serpent" had

been over her all. But the wave of immigration, now that slavery was

dead, had already reached her, and we found its healthful currents

everywhere overflowing her bottoms and prairies. The new-comers

seemed to be largely Yankee and German, almost everywhere. France

once so predominant here, was already supplanted by Germany, and the

Teuton bade fair to rule Missouri soon, even then. At Hermann, where

we stopped for dinner, a German Hebe tendered us excellent native

wine, and the culture of the grape, we learned, had already become a

leading industry of this section of the state. The sturdy Rhine-men,

as true to freedom as in the days of Tacitus, were already everywhere

planting vineyards, and in the near future were sure of handsome

returns from petty farms, that our old time "Pikes" and "Border

Ruffians" would have starved on. Throughout the ride, the Missouri or

Big-Muddy, as the Indians call it, was often in sight, a broad tawny

stream; and many of its bends and reaches were so beautiful, that it

hardly seemed to deserve that savage criticism of Bayard Taylor's, as

being "too lazy to wash itself." Its banks as a rule are higher and

better, than those of the Mississippi anywhere below Cairo, and its

bottom lands seemed unsurpassed in fertility.

Leavenworth, on the Missouri, where it takes a final bend north,

was still the entrepôt for New Mexico and the plains. Omaha had

already tapped the Colorado and Utah trade and travel, and has

since mainly absorbed them, by the completion of the Union Pacific

railroad. But Leavenworth still had a large trade and travel of her

own, as a point of departure for New Mexico and the Plains, and

seemed destined to maintain it. Only a decade or so before, she was

without a house or inhabitant; but now she claimed thirty-thousand

people, and was rapidly increasing. We found many handsome stores and

elegant residences everywhere going up. Her streets were fast being

graded and macadamized, and the guttering especially was most solid

and substantial. She had several daily papers already, with weekly

editions of a large circulation. Many of her stores were doing a

wholesale business of a million of dollars annually. A fine Catholic

church was being erected, which when completed promised to be the

chief ornament of the city. But the largest and showiest building

there then was a combined brewery and dance house, which augured

badly for the town. Off on the suburbs of the city, we passed a park

of wagons or "prairie-schooners," acres in extent, tangible evidence

that we had already struck the commerce of the Plains.

By Lawrence and Topeka, already towns of several thousand people,

over the historic plains of Kansas, we sped along up the valley of

the Kaw or Kansas to Waumega; and thence, as I have said, by stage to

Fort Riley. Junction City, just beyond Fort Riley, at the confluence

of the Republican and Smoky Hill rivers, we found to be a hamlet of

several hundred people, and already growing rapidly. It had been

projected, with the expectation that the railroad would bend north

here, and ascending the Republican go thence to Denver, which would

have made Junction the last station and grand depot for all New

Mexico and much of the Rocky Mountain region. But, as it had been

decided afterwards to keep on up the Smoky Hill instead, Junction had

missed of much of its importance. Its location, however, was good,

at the confluence thus of two rivers; and with its single street of

straggling houses, of all styles of architecture, and in every stage

of construction, it was a good specimen of a frontier town, in the

first year of its settlement.

The country as a whole, thus far through Kansas, much surpassed our

expectations. Not only were the broad bottoms of the Kaw everywhere

dotted with farms, but even the high rolling prairies beyond were

fast settling up. Of course, settlements grew more scattering the

farther we progressed westward; but they were always in sight and

everywhere rapidly increasing. Herds of horses and cattle grazed

along the bottoms, and grouse and sage-hens whirred up by the

roadside as we sped along. At one point, a brace of oxen, yoked

together, got upon the track, and our engine mangled the poor beasts

dreadfully before they escaped. The road, as yet, was poorly ditched,

and without fences on either side, so that horses and cattle strayed

across it quite at will. The wheat-crop had everywhere been fair,

and Indian corn was promising to be magnificent. Corn had looked

well, all through Ohio and Indiana, Illinois and Missouri; but in the

Kansas bottoms it was superb in its "embattled glory," and seemed to

be a great favorite with the farmers. Indeed, Kansas, both in soil

and climate, is a rare state, and well worth to freedom all the blood

and treasure she cost us. True she lacks timber; but so far she had

got along, and the weight of testimony seemed everywhere to be that

her growth of timber improved with the reclamation and settlement

of the country. The Indian was everywhere retiring before the pale

faces, and the autumnal fires ceasing with his departure, bushes and

trees soon appeared, and we heard repeated instances of springs even

breaking out, where none had been known before. As an offset to her

want of timber, coal had been discovered in many places, and all

through the valley of the Kaw, she has a cream-colored limestone in

the bluffs, that works up beautifully for building purposes. When

first quarried, it is so soft that a common hand-saw or chisel can

dress it into any shape desired; but exposure to the atmosphere soon

hardens it, and then it continues so. In appearance it resembles the

Milwaukee free-stone, that used to make Michigan Avenue, Chicago,

so handsome and stately, and as a building material will prove

immensely valuable through all Southern Kansas. At Junction City

it was being got out by machinery, and fashioned into blocks by

horsepower. A company controlled the business, and as they could

furnish this elegant stone at a much less cost than lumber or brick,

they were anticipating very handsome profits.

The scenery of Kansas possesses many points of interest, but as a

whole lacks grandeur and sublimity. The view from Prospect Ridge,

back of Leavenworth, up and down the Missouri, is good; but the

landscape from Indian Point, near Junction City, up the Smoky Hill,

has more scope and variety, and was the finest we saw. Here, and

at other points, are some superb specimens of river terraces. We

counted four and five separate "benches," as they call them there,

or terraces, in many places, and the ancient water-marks of past

geologic ages seemed very evident. The rounded appearance of the

country generally, cropping out here and there into rough and

misshapen ridges, indicated pretty clearly the former water-line, and

we often interested ourselves in tracing it for miles.

Kansas, of course, abounds in enterprise and thrift. Saved to freedom

by Sharpe's rifles and the Bible, she invested largely in the

school-house and the church, and already reaps her fit reward. Her

Yankees whittle away just as cutely as they used to in New England,

and her Western men spread themselves hugely as elsewhere. Since the

war, she had received quite a large accession of population from our

ex-officers and soldiers. We found specimens of the Boys in Blue

scattered almost everywhere, and usually they were doing well. A fine

_esprit du corps_ animated them, and will keep them knit together

for the future. At various points we found them just "squatted"

on a quarter-section, and with the very rudest surroundings, but

ever plucky and hopeful. At Junction we met a late Paymaster, U. S.

Vol's., who was half-owner of the chief grocery and liquor-store,

as well as partner in a stone-quarry, and was about establishing a

National Bank. He was a man of spirit and enterprise, and seemed to

have enough surplus energy left for several more employments.

At Leavenworth, up at the old Fort, we saw our first Indians--a

party of Delawares. They consisted of Fall-Leaf, war-chief of the

Delawares, his nephew General Jackson, and a handful of other braves.

They were dressed in the usual rough costume of the border, but with

an eagle-feather or two in their broad-brimmed sombreros trailing

in the wind. Fall-Leaf was a noble specimen of the Indian in a

half-civilized state. He was a brawny, athletic, powerful fellow,

five feet eleven inches high, weighed one hundred and ninety-six

pounds, and was fifty-five years old. A perfect mass of bone and

muscle, without an ounce of superfluous flesh, his frame was a

sight to look upon--especially the massive splendor of his neck and

chest. A Hercules of the Plains, we could well believe the stories

told of his great strength and powers of endurance. General Jackson

was a lithe, light-built man, about thirty-six years of age, and in

physique almost the opposite of his brawny uncle. Three of them had

just been engaged as guides to a military expedition about leaving

for the Indian country, and a fourth was going along as interpreter.

Fall-Leaf had long served the government, with marked fidelity, as

guide on the Plains and in the far Indian country, and received one

hundred and fifty dollars per month and rations when absent on such

duty. He was familiar with the whole country west, as far as the

Rocky Mountains, and southward to New Mexico, and was reputed as

invaluable in his way. He told me the Delawares numbered about a

thousand souls yet, and had stood at those figures for several years.

They occupy a Reservation of several thousand acres on the Missouri

just below Leavenworth, and are engaged generally in farming and

stock-raising. They have a church, pretty generally attended, and a

good school, well-patronized. He said his people were fully impressed

with the importance of education and religion, and generally there

was an earnest desire among them to have their children learn all

"Pale-Face ways." He said he took a drink of "fire-water" himself

occasionally, on cold or wet days, and rather liked it; but that,

as a rule, drunkenness was on the decrease among the Delawares, and

he was glad of it. He had a wife and eight children, and said they

allowed "only one wife at a time in his tribe." He said he was born

far away toward the rising sun, on a river among the mountains; and

when I showed him a map, he immediately pointed out the head-waters

of the Delaware. When I told him I had just come from there, and that

my "wigwam" stood upon its banks, he seemed greatly interested. The

first steamboat he ever saw, was many years before at St. Louis, and

he thought it "Very good," because "It went itself! Puff! Puff! No

paddle!" His first locomotive, was quite recently at Leavenworth, and

he thought it "Much good! Went whiz! Beat buffalo or pony!" Of the

telegraph, he said, "I no understand; but very much good! Heap swift!

Like arrow or bullet between wide places; only heap better!"

He said, the Delawares believed in the Great Manitou, who made

earth, and sky, and everything; but many did not believe in the Evil

Manitou. He himself seemed to be a pretty good Universalist. He

thought God "very much good," and couldn't imagine how any lesser

being could interfere with Him. "Perhaps, Evil Manitou somewhere; but

Fall-Leaf know only Good Manitou." He admitted some of his people

believed in spirits; but he himself had never seen any, and was

skeptical on the whole subject. Some medicine-men, he said, claimed

to have seen them, and to be able to control them; but he thought the

whole thing "a heap humbug."

Fall-Leaf, as I have said, was then War Chief of the Delawares.

In his time he had been quite a noted warrior, and was proud of

his reputation for bravery and prowess. His last fight against the

Plains Indians had been about two years before, when he covered the

retreat of a squad of infantry, from a body of mounted Cheyennes

and Arrapahoes, and brought them all safely off. His last fight at

the head of the Delawares had been some ten years before, when with

less than fifty warriors he encountered and fought over two hundred

Pawnees, and whipped them well. Altogether, he supposed, he had

killed and scalped two or three hundred Indians, in his time; but

never a pale-face. He was a dignified and quiet enough looking Red

Skin to talk to through an interpreter, and occasionally would grunt

out a little broken English himself; but when roused, and with the

fury of battle upon him, no doubt he would be an ugly customer to

deal with. His face was full of smothered force and fire, of latent

power and fierceness, like a tamed tiger's; and notwithstanding

his peaceful demeanor, he all the while suggested that a single

war-whoop, or a scalping-knife flashing through the air, would

speedily transform the gentle Fall-Leaf into a hideous savage again.

Beyond Topeka we passed St. Mary's, a Catholic Mission among the

Pottawotamies. These Indians had a Reservation there then thirty

miles square, of as fine land as there was in Kansas. Stock-raising

seemed to be their chief occupation, though they had some fields well

fenced, and their corn crops were looking well. They lived in one-story

log-cabins, and by dint of years of hard work the missionaries had

succeeded in reducing them to a sort of semi-civilization; but the

aborigine survived still, and cropped out fearfully everywhere. It was

an anomaly and an anachronism to see them driving teams and threshing

grain; and they themselves seemed to confess it by their awkwardness.

Beyond Manhattanville we met _en route_ a large party of them--braves,

squaws and papooses--returning from a Buffalo hunt on the Plains.

Some were in wagons with their spoils of buffalo meat and robes; but

the majority went careering along on horseback. Most of them were in

semi-civilized costume, not much rougher than an average borderer,

though their head-gear usually ran much to feather. A few of their

young squaws were decidedly pretty and piquant, and, as they ambled by

on their gaily-caparisoned ponies, created quite a sensation among us;

but the older ones were hideous looking hags.

In all this part of Kansas, the Indian had already had his day, and

everywhere was being fast eliminated. The valleys of the Kaw and its

two chief tributaries, the Republican and Smoky Hill, had already

heard the whistle of the white man's locomotive, and the whole region

there was beginning to shake with the tread of the onward march of

civilization. As "Bleeding Kansas," she had had her dark days; but

these, happily, were past, and the tide wave of eastern immigration

was now surging and swelling all up and down her borders. We met

cheery voices and friendly hands at every stage of progress; and

could not but bid Kansas a hearty God-speed as we journeyed on.

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